Everything has spirituality.

All things mentioned here are not confined to heaven and earth.

Since the Age of Divinity.

Whether it is a flower, a dog, a painting, or even a cosmetic product, a tape recorder, a television, or a car, there are precedents for becoming gods!

Tables, chairs and benches can become gods!

There are also different kinds of gods, those who have good words can give birth to wisdom, and those who have no words can become many artifacts.

Chen Shu's diary.

It's an artifact.

The specific performance is: no matter how you write, you can't finish it.

If that's all, it's just a stepless weapon, and although it's not common, it's not very common.

In the age of divinity, there are too many artifacts like this on the Internet, and their actual value is lower than the value of collections, such as [endless pen", "endless coke", "never extinguished lighter], [smoking a lifetime of cigarettes], [rolling pins that can become thicker] and so on......

The collection price also ranges from one million to the other.

Of course, if you are willing to wait a few hundred years, there may be a slight chance that you can wait until the artifact upgrades itself.

At most, it can only be called a "notebook that can't be written", and I'm afraid that the actual value is not as good as a mobile phone, after all, the memory of the mobile phone is slightly larger now, and if you just write, I'm afraid you can't finish writing for a lifetime.

And the Chen family's "soul suppression book" can be used by parents to suppress souls, and even have a reputation for a period of time, it is naturally not so simple.

The parents left suddenly, and many things were not very clear, and most of them were groping.

It's just that this town soul book also has an "early warning" function, which is probably that when evil spirits appear nearby, a line of words will appear to warn you.

Not to mention anything else, just this function, the Soul Suppression Book can be regarded as barely among the "white-level artifacts".

It's hard to say the value, and Chen Shu will definitely not sell it.

It's like [knock on the door in the middle of the night, don't open it].

The meaning is also very simple.

That is, in the middle of the night, something will knock on the door, just don't open it.

The southern suburbs are sparsely populated, and this kind of early warning Chen Shu has only been encountered five times now, and each time it has been avoided.

And not long after he avoided it, the official department would also report a similar "trick" incident.

Again and again, it confirms the magic of the Soul Book.

The Chen family has a motto: "Curiosity kills cats"

Just tonight.

Chen Shu decided to make a decision that went against his ancestors.

……

"Knock knock..."

"Knock knock..."

"Knock knock..."

In another building a few hundred meters away from Chen Shu's building.

101 in front of the door.

The man was knocking on the door from house to house, and in the darkness of the night, it was not clear to see his face, only when the moonlight shone on his face, the pale face became more and more gloomy and resentful.

The knock on the door was heard far away in the silent night, but no one answered the door for half an hour.

The man turned around and knocked on 102's door again.

"Knock knock..."

"Knock knock..."

After half an hour, there was still no answer.

The man's gaze was calm, and he turned and walked upstairs again.

Come to Gate 201.

"Knock knock..."

"Knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door.

There was a noise in the room.

The man's hand knocking on the door suddenly paused, and his ears leaned against the door, as if he heard the noise, and his face couldn't help but show an excited smile.

In the middle of the night, there is a black mist that seems to gradually fill and cover, and finally it seems to envelop the whole night together.

He held out his hand.

He knocked on the door again, and whispered, "Is there anyone?" ”

The voice was hoarse, like the sound of iron colliding.

No one answered.

"Excuse me, is there anyone in there?"

The voice was still ringing.

It's just that no one answers.

But in the room, there was a burst of "clacking" sounds, like the sound of iron rubbing.

"Excuse me, is there anyone in there?"

"Boom..."

"Excuse me, is there anyone in there?"

"Boom..."

The voice grew sharper.

"Anyone?! Anyone!? Anyone?! ”

This was accompanied by a knocking on the door, which grew louder and louder, like a giant hammer slamming wildly on the door.

"Squeak..."

It was only as it pushed harder and harder, but the door suddenly bounced off the wall, crashing into a gap.

The man bowed his head.

It was then that he realized that the lock of the gate was bent as if it had been smashed by a giant hammer, as if it had been violently broken from the outside.

No, it's not so much a sledgehammer as it is more like it was torn off with a huge force.

The man didn't care about this for a while.

A smile appeared on his face, and a crazy voice came out of his mouth: "I'm coming in......"

The door was completely opened.

But I saw that in the scattered hall, a young man was sitting there, holding a thick pig-killing knife in his hand, and he was sharpening the knife slowly.

Seeing him come in, the boy looked up, his left eye flashing with a deep light like the sea, and grinned.

"Coming?"

The man smiled.

Under the glance of this eye, he felt as if he had been completely seen through from the inside out, as if he were completely transparent.

“… Wandering God? ”

And he didn't wait for him to speak.

Boom!

The floor under Chen Shu's feet exploded suddenly!

The figure appeared in front of the man in an instant like a ghost, and in the next moment, the blood qi on the pig-killing knife exploded, turning into a fierce light, tearing through the sound barrier and making a screaming sound.

Swish!

Its body was torn in half in an instant!

"Ah!!h

But there was no blood gushing out, but bursts of black fog erupted, accompanied by a terrible scream.

In the midst of that scream, there seemed to be the sound of crying, the sudden crying of a child, the screaming of a woman, all of these sounds were continuous, as if to amplify the fear in people's hearts infinitely!

The cowardly, just listening to these voices, I am afraid that they will be dragged into the abyss by fear!

"Humph!"

Chen Shu's blood and qi surged, his eyes revealed infinite courage, and with a cold snort, the continuous crying sound in his mind stopped abruptly like a duck pinched by the neck.

Chen Shu did not stop in his hand, and the pig-killing knife slashed out with the momentum of a big knife, like a storm, almost forming an afterimage that filled a dense space, and a strong wind shook between the slashes!

Madly slashed at the body of the evil spirit.

There was no scene of blood flying, just layers of black mist erupting and flying.

The cry grew fainter and weaker, and finally it was silent.

Completely disappeared into thin air.

"So weak?"

Chen Shu muttered twice.

is an evil spirit that has not been formed for a long time, and his strength is naturally not strong.

At this moment, a thin white mist appeared out of thin air, groped its way into Chen Shu's body, and then disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Chen Shu hadn't recovered from this change yet.

"Suck..."

At the same time, the soul suppression book that fell on the ground bloomed with some faint light, and some things in the space that could not be seen by the naked eye were slowly absorbed on a blank page.

One by one, the handwriting jumped up, and finally slowly condensed into two lines:

[Fear]

[Rank: Very Low]

Chen Shu: "......"

"What's new?"